It comes a time of stalling out, and realizing that the moment is more of a reflection of the reality of the moment. I see layers of love and through them layers of light, and the love & light threshold produces of focus akin to a wake-up call, or an elegant splash of cold water, or the turn in the bend of the road.
Our holy Equinox has occurred, and we on this glorious planet carry on through the cosmic order of Love & Light, and each day waken to another scrumptious layer to work into and play with and devour for sustenance. It is a beauty-filled time. And with that, I offer some detailed images of a layered canvas, where the paints played one color with the other, one light with the next, one draping of the image to be revealed later. Wishing you light-filled revelations!